Disclaimer: I do not own Galactik Football.
Football
"I could be strutting around in my underwear and you wouldn't notice," she had told him, "That's how obsessed you are."
He had laughed it off of course, and told her she was exaggerating. He was always well aware of her presence and how clothed she was. It was sixth sense, he didn't need to ogle her all the time to know.
When the ball hit him in the head and he turned from the match he was scanning with fury –because he knew there was no way she didn't do it on purpose- he realized she had gone and taken liberty in proving herself right.
He couldn't take his eyes off of the football resting against her white panties as she swayed over.
The first thing to do was to kick the ball away and attach his lips to her hips instead.
Fluffy little 5-minute thingy, I may have made typos which means I may have to edit it later. I'll post the photo that inspired it on my account now, you can see some skin there but it's not NSFW -at least I don't think so but beware anyway.
